Chapter 1: I'm a Devil?
OC is mine
Holy fucking shit, I wasn't expecting so many reviews and favorites already. That being said let's respond to the reviews we already got.
wqs: I'm aware of the whole name thing, but I can't change the name after I've decided what it is. I'm sorry it just doesn't feel right to me.
dakkaman777: Don't worry about it dude, I understand how that could have been missed, if I wasn't writing the story I'd have missed it too. So dont put yourself down. And I like the way you think with the weapons, that's a pretty good idea. I'll try to get those in cause they sound pretty fucking cool.
cexer1: Thanks for the idea dude,I'll see if I can't incorporate those into the story at some point.
vincent the vizard: Thanks man, your support is always appreciated.
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On with the show!
"Where the hell is that damn outfit!? Fuck I'm gonna be so fucking late!"
This is Michael Williams. He is an American teenager who was previously living with his uncle in Japan, until he decided to get his own place. Thanks to his inheritance that was given to him when his father died, it was possible. He had the money since he was ten, but he decided that he wouldn't use it until he decided to live on his own.
Today was supposed to be Mike's first day at Kuoh Academy as a second year student. Kuoh Academy used to be a school just for girls, but they recently started allowing boys at the Academy, and Mike decided to enroll. There was only one problem... He lost his uniform.
Don't let any of this fool you, Mike is really a Devil. Well half Devil, on his father's side. He's just unaware of his heritage. He is aware of the world of Devils, seeing as how he's been attacked by Devils before. Devils that he killed.
"Fucking A! Where the hell is that damn uniform!?" He cursed looking under his bed. Luckily for him, that's exactly where it was. "There you are ya little bastard!" He took the uniform out from under his bed and quickly started to put it on. Once he was dressed, he grabbed his skateboard and headed to school. Just as he reached the school grounds the bell started to ring. "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" He shouted as he started running to class.
As he went up the stairs to his first class, he noticed a beautiful girl with long red hair, green eyes, and amazing breasts. She was walking with a girl with equally large breasts, black hair, and purple eyes. He was in too much of a rush to say anything to her. As young Michael continued running to his class, the red haired girl turned to her friend. "Do you know who that was, Akeno?"
"I think that he's the new student from America. Michael Williams I think is his name. He's supposed to be in the same class as Kiba. Why do you ask, Rias?" Akeno asked.
"No reason. Come on, we're going to be late."
Mike had finally found his first class and entered just as the late bell rang. He put his hands on his knees and breathed in exhaustion. "Can I help you young man?" The teacher asked.
"I'm... the American transfer. Michael Williams" He introduced.
"Michael Williams... Let's see. Oh! Here you are. Although you're for my first period." Mike immediately forgot how tired he was and realized what was happening.
"Wait, don't tell me."
"That bell was for second period." She revealed. If it weren't for the fact he was in school, Mike would have been cursing his ass off and probably be going on a killing spree. Mike groaned in anger and headed for his second period class.
"How the hell am I this late? It didn't take me THAT long to find my uniform did it?" Mike asked himself. He eventually forgot about it and proceeded to his next class.
It was a tiring day for Mike at school and he was glad that it was over. Before he headed home he decided to head downtown to see if he could find any good music to buy in one of the music stores. "Let's see what'll I get today? Linkin Park? Papa Roach?" He asked listing his favorite bands. Mike felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw an attractive girl with black hair and purple eyes. She wore a uniform different from his so she obviously wasn't from Kuoh Academy. "Um... Hey. Can I help you?" He asked, a little nervous.
"U-Um... Are you Michael Williams?" She asked, just as nervous as Mike.
"Y-Yeah, that's me. Why do you ask?"
"My name's Yuuma Amano and... well I just wanted to know... I-If you were single." She said with a small blush. Michael knew where this was going but he couldn't believe it. In the seven years he's lived in Japan no girl has ever approached him like this.
"Y-Yeah, I am."
"That's great. Then um... w-would you like to go out with me?" Yuuma asked. 'Holy shit! If this is a dream don't wake me up!' Mike thought to himself. "It's just that... I've seen you a lot a-and you always seemed really nice... and I also think that... y-you're really cute. So I... um..." she took a deep breath and said "Will you please be my boyfriend!?" Michael's eyes widened in shock, while he was celebrating on the inside.
"U-U-Um, y-yeah! I'll totally be your boyfriend!" He said with a large smile.
"Really?" She asked happily.
"Of course!" Yuuma's face lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Thank you so much!" She cheered, cutely. "Well, would you like to go out next Sunday for our first date?" She asked.
"Yeah that sounds great." Mike agreed. Yumma giggled, said goodbye to her new boyfriend and headed home. Michael just stood in place with the biggest smile on his face. Suddenly he hoped right on his board and went home, making sure to do multiple tricks to show his happiness. He slept like a king that night.
Sunday
Michael and Yuuma walked to school together every day, but today was their first date. They agreed to meet at the same spot where they first met at one o' clock. Michael was standing there waiting for Yuuma. Suddenly his train of thought had stopped due to someone handing him some kind of flyer. He didn't wanna be rude so he took it. "Your wish will come true?" He read in disbelief. "Great one of those "wish granting" organizations." He sighed. Back in America Mike would always find something claiming that a wish will be granted for doing this, or that. Although this flyer just said "Your wish will be granted." and then there was a strange symbol he couldn't really make out. Instead of throwing it away, he just put it in his back pocket.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Yumma apologized as she ran up to Michael.
"Don't worry I wasn't waiting that long." He reassured his girlfriend.
Mike took Yuuma to the music store to show her his favorite music. Then Yumma decided to go shopping with Mike. While they were shopping, Mike decided to buy himself a black leather jacket and also bought Yumma a necklace with a heart shaped pendant. He didn't know much about jewelry but Yumma loved it nonetheless. Next, the two of them decided to get some ice cream where Mike just admired his girlfriend. Finally they went for a walk in the park. As they approached the fountain Mike decided to take hold of Yuuma's hand, causing them both to blush.
Yuuma let go of his hand and ran up to the fountain with her hands behind her back. "Can I ask you a question, Michael-kun?" She asked. Michael nodded. "In honor of our first date, there's something I'd like for you to do. To commemorate this special moment."
"Of course. What is it?" Michael asked. He didn't notice the sinister smirk that appeared on her face.
"Would you die for me?" She asked.
'Did I hear that right? Did she just asked me to die for her? Nah, I probably just heard her wrong.' Michael thought to himself.
"I'm sorry, could you repeat that? I don't think I quite got that." He asked. Yuuma leaned in closer and repeated what she said.
"I want you to die for me." Mike's eyes widened in shock. Suddenly the once innocent looking Yuuma Amano transformed. She appeared to have gotten an older appearance and had barely anything covering herself. Two black feathered wings also sprouted from her back. "Well I have to admit: I did have some fun today. Considering how naive and childish you are things could have been much, much worse. Thanks a lot for the gift too. Very sweet, but even so..." What appeared to be a spear appeared in her hands "It's time to die!" Yuuma said as she thrusted her spear forward.
But she missed her mark.
Michael had jumped over her attack and landed on the fountain. "Figures the first girl I date is just another Devil out to kill me." Mike sighed in slight disappointment. "Oh well. Guess I'll just turn you into another pretty stain." He pulled out two pistols from behind him. They belonged to his Uncle Sora, who claimed that they were very lucky. The guns were called Ebony and Ivory. "I guess I'll still make it painless. Seeing as how you're still a lady."
"Ha! You think I'm a Devil? Don't even think about comparing me to your disgusting kind." Calling Devils "his kind" caught Michael off guard.
'What's she talking about?' As he thought about what she said, Yuuma saw his defenses were lowered so she went in for the kill. She almost hit her mark, but Michael snapped out of his thoughts and planted his foot on her head beforeflipping upside down and shot her in the back.
"GAH!" Yuuma cried as she fell to her knees. She used her spear to help herself back up, only to see Michael standing in front of her with the black gun, Ebony, pointed at her face.
"I was hoping you'd gimme some kind of challenge. Guess I already killed all the strong devils." He sighed, disappointed at Yuuma's lack of strength. The downed girl narrowed her eyes at him.
"I told you not to associate me with your filthy kind!" She hissed.
"You keep saying "my kind". What the hell do you mean?"
"I don't have to tell you anything!" She swung her spear at him, only for it to be caught in his hand. But as soon as his hand made contact with it he felt an immense burning in his hand, causing him to release the blade and see that the skin on the palm of his hand was burned clean off.
Yuuma to this as the perfect opportunity to attack again. While Michael wondered about how his skin was burned off, Raynare thrusted her spear straight through his stomach, causing him to vomit a large puddle of blood onto the ground.
"I'm sorry, but the fact is you were far to great a risk to us. I had no choice, but to dispose of you. If you're looking for someone to blame, blame God, he gave you the Sacred Gear." Yumma said as Michael started vomiting blood and fell into the water, in the fountain. "Oh, thanks again for the lovely date. It was fun." She then flew off with nothing left behind but black feathers from he wings.
After she was gone, climbed out of the now red fountain and collapsed to the ground. 'She didn't need to be such a bitch about it.' He thought as blood started spilling from his stomach. He ten looked to his guns, which he dropped when he was stabbed. "Lucky my ass." He said as he rolled his body over and looked at the blood on his hand from clenching his wounded stomach. 'Am I gonna die here?' He thought in fear. He soon started thinking about the red haired girl he saw at school. 'Her red hair doesn't have shit on this.' He thought as he continued to stare at his hand. 'Her hair was nice though.' His hand fell to the floor and waited to meet Death, still not believing that it was really happening. 'I wish this wasn't the end.'
Suddenly a familiar symbol appeared above him. It was the same symbol as the one on that flyer he was given. When the shape lowered itself he saw a familiar shade of red. It was the girl he had just been thinking about, Rias Gremory. "I have come. You're the one who summoned me are you not?" She asked as she turned around, facing his dying body. "Since death is upon you, I will gladly take you in." Then two wings emerged from her back. Wings that were completely different than Yumma's, they looked more like bat wings. "From this moment forward... You will live for my sake." Then everything went black for Michael.
The next day
The next day, Michael woke up in his bed. Alive. Michael screamed as he woke up as if he was dreaming. He looked at his body, mostly his stomach, looking for any recent injuries, only to find none. All that we're there were the scars he's had since he first started fighting. Though there was one scar that he didn't recognize. "What the fuck? Was that always there?" He asked. Mike looked at his clock to notice that he was gonna be late for school again. "FUCK!" He shouted, falling out if his bed in shock.
Today was another late day for him, but he didn't care. He had more important things to think about. Like: how the fuck was he still alive.
All day long Mike thought over how he could still be alive, but he couldn't come up with a damn thing. Even after school he stayed out late and spent some time at the music store, because listening to music helps him think. When he left he saw that it was still bright out, even though he was probably in there for a few hours. In actuality it had gotten pretty dark, but he seemed to see things as bright as day.
Michael decided to go to where he was "killed" the other day to see if there was anything to help him figure out what was going on. He made it to the fountain where he was "stabbed" and knew that everything that happened yesterday was all too real. Yuuma, the date, the pain. Everything had happened. Suddenly Mike felt a presence behind him. "Well this really is unfortunate. Me running into you that is. Out of all the people..." As the voice continued Michael jumped back like ten feet. He had always been acrobatic but even HE couldn't jump that far. He instinctively started running cause he actually found himself scared. Terrified even. "You can't escape me." As he ran Michael noticed feathers coming from above. He thought that they were Yuuma's but they actually belonged to a man, a man named Donaseek. Donaseek landed in front of Mike and stated "Such cowardice! I can't abide lower-class beings. So let's see: it appears as though your friends and master are nowhere to be found, you show no signs of disappearing or any magic circle being deployed. Therefore I will assume that you are nothing but a stray! Is that correct?" A spear appeared in Donaseek's hand just like Yuuma's. "That would mean: killing you won't be a problem!" He threw the spear at Mike, but he dodged it and whipped out another gun of his, Blue Rose, a large double-barrel revolver made specifically for killing Devils and other such things.
"Like hell I'm gonna fall like before!" Mike shouted as he started charging Donaseek. He shot multiple times at the man trying to kill him, but to no avail. Donaseek dodged every shot and ran to Mike and stabbed his stomach with a spear, just like Yuuma did.
"I admire your courage, but this I the end." Donaseek whispered as Mike fell to the ground, screaming in pain. "Hurts doesn't it? Light is a deadly poison to your kind. It burns you from within. I thought I'd finished you off, but it seems you're quite the tough one." The spear in Mike's stomach vanished and reappeared in Donaseek's hand as Mike got on his hands and knees, struggling to stand back up. "Don't worry though, I'll put you out of your misery shortly."
'Dammit! Am I really about to die AGAIN!? If now was a time for help, now would be a pretty fucking good time!' Michael's prayers were answered as a streak of black and red energy blasted the spear out of Donaseek's hand.
"What did you just do you little shit!?" Donaseek asked in anger. "And what the hell is that?" That's when they noticed the circle from yesterday appear, and once again so did Rias.
"Keep your hands off of him!" Rias ordered. 'Rias?' That was the last thought that went through Michael's head as he passed out.
"I'll teach you not to meddle where you don't belong!" Donaseek threatened as he threw his spear at Rias. Unfortunately, for Donaseek, the spear was deflected by a shorter girl with white hair who wore Kuoh Academy's uniform, her name was Koneko Toko. "I'm done with you!" Donaseek shouted as Koneko landed in front if Rias and summoned another spear. This time he was stopped by a flash of lightning. The one who stopped him this time was Rias's friend Akeno. It was then Donaseek realized who was attacking him. "That hair... You're from the house of Gremory."
"My name is Rias Gremory. And who are you, other than a Fallen Angel?" She asked.
"Well, Well... Who knew? This town is currently under the control of the next head of the great Gremory family. So he's a part of your household I take it?" Donaseek asked, referring to Mike.
"If you bring any harm to him, you will get no mercy from me." Rias threatened.
"I apologize for the misunderstanding. Though it's unwise to let your servants run loose like this. Next time he's out for a stroll he might run into someone less cordial than myself." Donaseek warned.
"I appreciate the friendly advice. Bear in mind: if anything like this happens again, I'll make you regret the day you crossed paths with the house of Gremory, my friend." Rias said, glaring at the Fallen Angel.
"No offense to noble household, but you should bear in mind that the same thing could be said to you." Donaseek said before disappearing into the night sky. "My name is Donaseek. I pray that you and I never again cross paths."
"That was a close call. I can't believe he actually ran into a fallen one." Akeno remarked in slight amazement as she looked at Mike's bloody and unconscious body.
"If we do t do something, he'll die." Koneko added with no emotion in her voice.
"That won't happen." Rias crouched down to the unconscious teen before continuing. "Hell live. I'll see to that myself."
The next day
Michael once again woke up screaming and launching up from his bed. Once again he inspected his body for recent wounds and saw another one that wasn't on his stomach last he checked. It crossed with the other one on his stomach forming an X shape with one line smaller than the other. "What the fuck is happening to me?" He asked clutching his head. "That couldn't have been a dream, so why am I still here?" Michael groaned and got up from under the covers. But when he did he saw that he was completely naked. Usually he sleeps with a pair of sweatpants on, or just his underwear if it was too hot, but he never slept naked. "And now I'm stripping in my sleep. Joy." He remarked sarcastically. He looked to his bed and saw that something else was under the covers. "The hell is that?" He asked as he pulled over the he did, the first thing he saw was a pair of breasts. The next thing he sees is red hair. He looked at the face of the owner of both of these traits and saw that Rias was sleeping in his bed, totally naked as well. "W-W-What the shit!? Why is she-" Mike was cut off by Rias waking up.
"Mike?" She called rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Hey." She greeted as she rose with a stretch and yawn.
"Holy shit!" Michael shouted as Rias breasts bounced as she stretched. Come on what would you do?
"Good morning." Rias said with a rather cute smile.
"You! Me! Bed! Naked! Why!?" Michael stuttered. "Is this a dream or are my eyes just playing tricks on me?" He asked while rubbing his eyes.
"No this is real. And so is everything else you've experience as a matter of fact. My name is Rias Gremory, and I'm a Devil." She revealed. Michael reached behind him and pulled Ebony out from behind him ready to start shooting.
"A Devil, huh?" He asked as he concealed the weapon behind his back.
"Yes and you are as well. Not only that, but I'm your master too. You're mine now. Nice to meet you Michael Williams" Throughout that whole thing Mike was trying to wrap his head around only one thing.
"I'm a Devil?"
Wow that was exhausting! Its gonna take used to writing that many words. But it was worth it to give you guys entertainment. Now I know this chapter didn't have a lot of action but I'm starting slow here, don't worry it'll get better.
And like I said before I'm always open to ideas for new weapons, cause you can never have too many weapons.
And I also hope you guys don't mind I keep his name the way it is cause I know that there are gonna be more problems about my OC and the leader of the Angels having the same name, but I just hate having to change an OC's name after I've already decided on it. So if you guys have a problem with that I'm sorry, but I just can't change his name.
Anyway next time Michael learns about his powers, and starts work as a Devil.
Next Time: Sacred Gear